Chapter 59 - Compulsory Participation
Then, I went to the staff room to visit Instructor Whip. She was diligently working on paperwork there, as usual.
"Instructor, I need to speak with you."
"Hyaah! ❤️❤️"
I stroked her rear, making sure the other Instructors around wouldn't notice. Instructor Whip's eyes immediately glazed over...
"Well then, shall we go to the interview room? We can talk calmly there, just the two of us. ❤️❤️"
"Alright."
And so, we entered a private room away from prying eyes. The moment the door was locked, we started going at it with all our might.
"Ngh-ohhhhhh! ❤️❤️ Oh! ❤️❤️ Oh! ❤️❤️ Ohhhhhhh! ❤️❤️ My pussy, my pussy, my pussy feels so goodddddd! ❤️❤️ Ugh-heeeeee! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"
My cock moving back and forth inside Instructor Whip's pussy felt good too.
Ever since we crossed the line that one time, Instructor Whip and I have been having sex every chance we get. While it's true I use her as my personal onahole, she desires my cock just as much.
In other words, the female Instructor and male student are repeatedly having sex, as their desires align.
"Ahh, you came inside me again! ❤️❤️ What if I get pregnant?❤️❤️❤️❤️"
"If you wish, I'll impregnate you anytime."
I pulled out of her pussy and shoved my cock, covered in thick fluid, into her mouth.
"Gah! ❤️❤️ Ugh, ugh, ugh... ❤️❤️❤️❤️ Gweh! ❤️❤️"
Since Instructor Whip preferred rough oral sex that felt like it was gouging her throat, I showed no mercy.
This 'cleaning fellatio', where I made a woman clean my cock, which was soiled with both our fluids, wasn't just about the lingering pleasure. It also gave me a sense of dominating the woman through this humiliating act. It was an act that satisfied my desire for conquest, doubling the pleasure.
"Suck... ❤️❤️ That's enough, Sao. If we have sex every time you have something to discuss with me, our conversation won't progress smoothly."
"Yes, you're absolutely right."
Indeed, we hadn't even touched on the main topic yet.
So, I immediately cut to the chase...
"Instructor , I don't think my 'Divine Calling' is suited for direct combat."
"Yes?"
"How do I put this... I think a [Pole Master] is only good for seducing women and making them do things. So, I don't really have an aptitude for that 'One Day-or-other'... festival? So please, let me withdraw from participation!!"
After saying all that, I prostrated myself on the ground, and I could hear Instructor Whip's obvious sigh.
"What was that all about? Such a... Sao, you have a surprisingly low self-assessment."
"Huh...?!" I thought.
"Regardless of what you think of yourself, I, at least, consider the [Pole Master] to be an all-purpose 'Divine Calling' capable of adapting to any situation. You can take this as the official academy's view."
"H-h-h-h-huh...?!" I stammered.
"At the very least, with just one [Pole Arts (SS)] skill, there are only a few opponents in the academy who could fight you head-on. We consider you qualified to participate in the "One Day Heaven-Breaking Ceremony" tournament."
"And if I still don't participate...?"
"I promise you a massive drop in your internal evaluation scores."
"H-h-h-h-heeeek!?" I gasped.
"This withdrawal option is a relief measure for students whose 'Divine Calling' isn't suitable, so of course, we won't allow those who are suitable to withdraw. And just so you know, properly chew on what I just said about your 'Divine Calling' being all-purpose."
"That is...!?"
All-purpose.
It means being able to do anything.
While it's below 'Omnipotence,' it's an absolute quality that's infinitely close to it.
"From now on, several competitions will be held. Some will be group battles, while others will require intelligence or special skills. The point is, you are considered capable of handling all of them."
"Yay...!?"
"Participating in every event is quite unprecedented, you know? I'm truly proud as a Instructor to have such an exemplary student like you."
What in the world...!
This ambiguous 'Divine Calling', whatever it is, actually seems to possess a versatility that allows it to adapt to absolutely everything.
You might think that a drop in grades isn't a big deal, but I actually care quite a bit about that.
I'm attending this academy because I'm serving Lady Staff, and if I get disappointing grades here, I'll be letting down her father who specifically chose me, and my mother who sent me off.
Failing is out of the question, but beyond that, I want to maintain a grade level that I won't be ashamed of in front of others.
Considering that...!
It looks like my academy life is going to be incredibly busy because of this, doesn't it!?
Participating in all events... and of course, the upcoming ones too...!
"You will participate, won't you?"
"Yes...!"
I found myself nodding weakly at Instructor Whip's insistence.
"Oh, come on, this is a chance to show off your abilities! You should be more enthusiastic. It can't be helped, I suppose. I will give you a little 'pep-up' charm. ❤️❤️"
Instructor Whip spread her legs, revealing her pussy, still slick with semen from our recent intercourse, and straddled my body.
"Hup-ho! ❤️❤️❤️❤️"
She then slowly lowered her hips, burying herself onto me, and we reconnected in the cowgirl position. She lifted her hips and slammed them down repeatedly, enjoying the friction between her pussy and my cock.
"Mmm! ❤️❤️Mmm! ❤️❤️ Mmmmmm! ❤️❤️ This casual, in-the-moment sex is so good! ❤️❤️ I'm such a convenient woman, used however a man pleases! ❤️❤️"
Instructor Whip's hips danced on top of my body.
She was already a conveniently pliable woman, easily used and discarded.
I just pumped a few times and ejaculated.
"Ah, kgh-fwoooo... ❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️❤️... Sao, how do you feel? Are you more energized now? If you get good results in the events, you can do even more amazing things to my body, you know?"
"Eh, really!?"
Those words invigorated me.
"Then there's no choice but to do it. My grades will drop if I don't participate anyway. So, I might as well win and aim for a high score!"
"That's the spirit, Sao. Ah, I seem to be quite skilled as a Instructor, effectively drawing out my student's motivation."
It's hard to take that seriously when she's saying it while grinding on a male student's crotch.
Before I knew it, the second round had already begun without pulling out.
"So, Sao, is it settled then that you wish to participate in the "One Day Heaven-Breaking Ceremony"? Have you asked about the intentions of your friends, Calibur and Claymore?"
"It seems those two are also planning to participate, but shouldn't we wait for them to come and say so themselves?"
Having finished our 'activity,' we straightened our clothes and left the interview room. At this point, it was less an interview room and more a 'fucking room,' given how we used it...
Standing in the hallway, someone began striding towards us from down the hall.
Their attire was the uniform of a female student at this academy. I thought it might be Big Sis Calibur or More, but it was a different girl.
I didn't recognize her.
I figured she was just passing by, and would walk right past us without a glance, but instead, she came straight toward us.
She stopped right in front of us. It seemed she genuinely had business with us. Or, to be more precise, with Instructor Whip who was standing beside me.
A student having business with a Instructor. That's perfectly normal, of course...
"Instructor Whip, so you were here. I looked for you in the staff room, but no one was there," the unfamiliar female student said.
Meanwhile, Instructor Whip, who had been addressed, furrowed her brow...
"Was no other Instructor there either? That's not good at all, to leave the staff room completely empty...!"
You're saying that after sneaking out of the staff room to indulge in sex with a male student.
"I heard that Instructor Whip is in charge of applications for next week's "One Day Heaven-Breaking Ceremony". So..."
The female student offered a slip of paper to Instructor Whip. From my vantage point, I could just make out the words on the document.
It had a title like "Application Form."
"Final-year student Spear. I officially declare my participation in the "One Day Heaven-Breaking Ceremony"."
"Your application has been duly accepted by me, the second-year head of academics. Be sure to arrive at the participant gathering spot on time on the day of the event."
"Understood."
So she's also participating in this "One Day Whatever" thing.
"Huh? Wait, do we need documents to apply? Is a verbal declaration invalid?"
"Of course. You'll need to submit one later too, Sao, so don't be lazy about it."
Perhaps hearing our exchange, the upperclassman girl in front of us suddenly shot a sharp glance our way.
"Sao... you say...!?"
Huh? Yes, I'm Sao, so what?
Do you know me? Have we met somewhere before?
"Even if you haven't met personally, Sao is already a celebrity within the academy. You cleared the dungeon training on your first year, received an invitation to the year-end banquet, and was granted an audience with Her Majesty the Queen."
So, you mean I'm famous even across different grades? Well, I guess so...
"Not only that, but the fact that you weren't coming to academy for a while over the New Year's period was also a rumor among students. Like, what were you doing while 'refusing to come to the academy'..."
"Refusing to come to the academy!?"
That's a bit much to say, isn't it?! It makes me sound like some troubled kid who's suffering emotionally!
"But Instructor, you know! During that period, I was ordered by the Queen, and had no choice but to...!"
"Sao, we shouldn't discuss that topic here."
I was sharply cut off. That's right, secret missions from Her Majesty the Queen often involve state secrets.
"...So you're Sao, right? A first-year... no, I suppose a second-year since you've moved up a grade?"
"Yes, that's right?"
For some reason, the upperclassman in front of me glared at me with an even sharper look the moment she realized I was the rumored 'Sao'.
What in the world is her problem?
"My name is Spear. I'm a final-year student, the highest grade."
"Yes, I just heard that...?"
"That wasn't directed at you, was it? Eavesdropping on a lady's conversation—this is why commoners have no manners!"
Did I just get yelled at out of nowhere?
"If you're also participating in the "One Day Heaven-Breaking Ceremony", then this is a good opportunity. Obey my command: do not lose until you face me on the day of the event."
"Huh?"
"And in front of everyone, with the entire academy watching, I will utterly defeat you and prove the truth. In all matters, the nobility of blood determines superiority. A commoner like you could never defeat a noble."
After speaking her piece unilaterally, the upperclassman, Spear, turned on her heel and left.
"Instructor Whip, if you'll excuse me."
"Oh, yes."
Before leaving, she properly gave her forgotten greeting to the Instructor. What a polite person, I thought...!?
"Spear was, if I recall correctly, a member of the Suppapan Seminar."
"Suppapapapapan?"
A nostalgic name came up, and I overdid it with the "pa" sounds.
Suppapan.
Just like Instructor Whip, he was one of the Instructors at this Royal Academy.
He was a terrible bigot, favoring noble students and shunning commoners—a true piece of trash.
"He lost his position in the recent assassination attempt, you see. I hear he's left the Royal Academy and is living in seclusion in a small territory granted to him by Her Majesty the Queen."
I'd also heard about his fate after the incident. He was once suspected as the mastermind behind the Queen's assassination and found himself in a desperate situation, but with the true culprit, Lesper, exposed, his name was cleared.
Still, because he was seen as too careless to fall so easily into a conspiracy, he was removed from the line of succession, completely derailed from his path to promotion.
Even so, I hear he's living quite happily. His relationship with his wife recovered after her pregnancy became public, and they're supposedly living harmoniously in their secluded retreat.
"With the leader's downfall, the seminar disbanded, and the students who belonged to it scattered. They were the kind of students who, under the patronage of Suppapan, a candidate for the throne, would bask in his authority. With the seminar's dissolution, they likely feel they've been demoted from a privileged class to ordinary students."
"Well, what am I supposed to do about that?"
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